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The steam rising off of her is an interesting thing, to be sure, and the new bedding beneath them is getting a good first work out but its holding up. If there was one thing Megamind was known for, despite never giving up, was how when he made things they worked. Always.

Jack’s tongue pushes against hers gently, mouth parting in order to have more room to move in, as he pushes a second finger into her. His thumb presses against her clitoris gently, and he feels just how wet she’s getting at just this simple touch. It swells his heart, and his cock, at both love but also lust.

“Nngh,” he moans into her mouth hotly.

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“It’s okay, if you don’t want to it’s okay… I know they’re not… well. Easy to look at.” he laughs weakly before he gives a slight sigh as she nudges the bulge, but then helps in the effort and pushes his underwear down his legs, exposing himself. “This will help. Now…” he takes her hand again, and wraps her fingers around the base of his erection, breath catching in his throat for a moment at the sensation. God, her hand was soft and warm even with that glove on…

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“Then there’s no better way to experiment, is there?” Jack asked as he let her touch his chest, enjoying the feel of her hands and was so damn grateful he worked out how to make that material work. He shudders a moment before leaning over and kissing her softly but not for long.

Jack pulls away and begins to work his jeans off, having to roll off of her to do so. Shoes, too. His slippers were still on, silly things.

She watched him, leaning up a little off the bed and feeling her skin stay warm despite not touching the bed. His love warmed her, the remnants of his touches keeping her warm and not allowing her powers to activate.

Her chest rose and fell with every breath she took, her fingers reaching up to caress along his cheek gently as her lips wished for his back on hers. Her body felt the gravitational pull to his body, wishing for a connection.

“I-I guess we will..I’ll try my best..” she whispered to him, looking up into his eyes again.

“Hmm. That’s all I’ve ever asked.” Jack replies quietly, and as soon as his jeans and slippers are off, leaving him in only his black underwear, he rolls so he settles a hand against her stomach gently. “I’m so glad I thought of all this… normally these sorts of things never come to me…”

He’s meaning the bed, of course, and their gloves. But then he reaches for one of her own, gently grasping its wrist. “…Katelynn, could I ask something… of you I normally wouldn’t?”

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“Hnnnn…” Jack groaned as he allowed her to nibble at his ear like that for a moment longer before he drew back and began to actually lift the blue dress she was wearing. “Sorry I know I’m normally not this bold but you’re making things incredibly hard for me. Um. In more ways than one.”

Before she can say anything else he’s pulled it off of her entirely, and settles it away before he pulls his shirt (he had taken his jacket off long ago) up and off of himself.

Oh god..her normally shy boyfriend had just taken her dress off, leaving her in panties and bra, her whole body slightly exposed to his eyes, pale yet red, her face the brightest of all.

“J-Jack..” she whispered as she saw him take his shirt off, her eyes roaming over his body as pleasure tingles went down her spine at the sight. Oh how she loved that chest…

She stared up into his eyes, pleasure swimming in them and becoming such a warm brown to reflect her growing desire as her hands came up, touching his chest over the butterfly tattoo.

“I h-hope I don’t..I mean my powers break through..even with the insulation..”

“Then there’s no better way to experiment, is there?” Jack asked as he let her touch his chest, enjoying the feel of her hands and was so damn grateful he worked out how to make that material work. He shudders a moment before leaning over and kissing her softly but not for long.

Jack pulls away and begins to work his jeans off, having to roll off of her to do so. Shoes, too. His slippers were still on, silly things.

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Jack mumbled an agreement somewhere near her ear as he trailed his nose along her exposed neck and opened his mouth, allowing just the tip of his tongue to touch her skin as he continued to massage her breast beneath his palm. His other hand settled down on her hip, gripping and pulling her against him as he shifts closer.

And she finds out just what she’s been doing to him, since it’s kind of hard to ignore the pressure of a straining, contained erection pushing against you.

“You’re many things, Katelynn… n-naughty is one I haven’t seen yet…”

She gasped even more, turning to look at him with half lidded eyes as she felt it press against her. “I-I..well..y-you bring it out of me..” she whispered, her hands crawling under his clothes to caress his skin as she bent down to nibble on his ear gently.

She was surprised at herself actually, that she was brave enough to do this. But it was just so hard to resist the handsome man above her and with their tickling and talks about attraction, it had stirred something inside of her, even though she had been teasing him only, expecting nothing but cuddling to result.

“Hnnnn…” Jack groaned as he allowed her to nibble at his ear like that for a moment longer before he drew back and began to actually lift the blue dress she was wearing. “Sorry I know I’m normally not this bold but you’re making things incredibly hard for me. Um. In more ways than one.”

Before she can say anything else he’s pulled it off of her entirely, and settles it away before he pulls his shirt (he had taken his jacket off long ago) up and off of himself.